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Since Liang,

Oh no,

Since the wild was tamed into a domestic,

It seems wrong,

In short,

Since the little boy entered the city,

Did not enter any "hanging bombing sky" mode.

There is no rhythm of "Rebirth City Zombie King",

Every day is,

Go to elementary school,

Doing homework,

Sleep with someone again,

Like a tiger, he was pressed firmly on the head, letting him eat grass, and letting him cry and say "This grass is so delicious!"

As for the kind of "why do I have to explain to others in my life as a zombie king",

It has not happened so far.

He was so miserable that Zhou Ze was picking it up, and he was frightened by the inexplicable win.

So after being brought back by Zhou Ze,

He has always followed Zhou Ze's instructions.

The little boy twisted his neck,

Lift your hands flat,

Ten nails grow slowly,

Two fangs in the mouth, looming,

warm up,

ready.

"Ha ha."

The female curator just smiled,

"Did you kill Lu Pingzhi by him?"

The known information is that this woman came for Lu Pingzhi, and Zhou Ze is not clear as to whether he is an enemy or a friend with Lu Pingzhi.

"Roar!"

The little boy rushed out,

Very fast,

His strength Zhou Ze had personally grasped,

Without "adding sugar",

Boss Zhou is just like him.

And it's really Xiaoqiang who can't die;

"boom!"

The female curator's body was knocked off, and the whole portrait was smashed. It snapped on the wall, but slowly dripped down and re-condensed her figure.

Woman is made of water,

And the female curator,

Made of plasticine.

Advertisement likes to use "bouncing bouncing, bouncing crow's feet",

She doesn't have to,

She would squeeze herself again.

"You are just a ghost, Lu Pingzhi, you should leave it to me."

The woman said, still smiling.

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed,

thing?

what?

For a while,

Zhou Ze wanted to flatten Lawyer An's stupidity,

Lu Pingzhi’s body was buried by Attorney Ann “a cup of death and a cup of past”,

Didn't even know if there was anything else on him?

The female curator seems to have misunderstood,

Road:

"It seems that things are really in your hands."

next moment,

A pool of wax oil appeared under the little zombie,

More than ten hands melted out of the wax oil, grabbing the little boy's legs and waist.

"Roar!"

The little boy had a double foot,

The body trembles,

The hands under him shattered instantly,

Then his arms spread out,

A terrible grudge started to gather,

The toes of the whole person even tipped up, almost all of them floated up and rushed directly towards the female curator.

The curator was caught again,

And was caught without resistance,

The little boy pierced his fingers with his fingers, penetrated into it with shaki, and began to strangle frantically. For a time, the beam of the wax museum's room was full of shakiness and wax oil splashed.

There are broken limbs everywhere,

Organs are flying everywhere,

It seems to have entered the Saudi embassy.

If this is another living person,

Almost like this, the little boy was corpse,

This is the nature of zombies!

The original Yingying, the little boy who was away,

They are by no means good-tempered in the bookstore now!

When all this is done,

The boy fell to the ground again.

There is no expression of invitation on his face,

Instead, he continued to look around alertly.

"Give it to me, give it to me, and I will leave. Anyway, that thing is useless if you take it."

Over the window,

The female curator walked out again and walked directly into the wax figure of a celebrity in front. In a few minutes, the wax figure of the celebrity began to melt and reshape the appearance of the female curator.

"I'm not malicious to you, at most, I just made a joke with you, there is no need to kill or kill us, right?"

The little boy looked at the female curator. This time, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but just quietly rotated his body angle, blocking him in front of Zhou Ze.

The two battles seemed to have strangled, but the opponent was completely fearless, and he was able to recover as soon as possible. This kind of opponent is difficult to entangle and annoying.

Zhou Ze took out a cigarette,

Asked very seriously:

"Why do you think that Lu Pingzhi killed me just because I was the ghost here?"

Strictly speaking, Lu Pingzhi is indeed a person who stole from hell, and it is only right and proper for the ghost to catch him and destroy him;

But you open your eyes and see,

Anyway,

Zhou Ze has not yet encountered a model ghost who really regards the interests of the Yinji as his own interests and does not hesitate to sacrifice his own life.

"People in the ninth hall love to torture evil spirits. They will even use this to compete, and put their own label on the evil spirits. Whose torture means is more effective and creative.

I am on you,

I saw the mark he left. "

Zhou Ze spit out a smoke ring,

What killed Lu Pingzhi was the winning hook,

The goods are the same as a straight-hearted,

One punch killed others,

It is estimated that I did not care about such small things as imprinting.

Boss Zhou feels that he still has nothing to do to release the win in the future, not afraid that he will bite himself back after he recovers, but that the thing has done recently,

Once the monk of the head was released,

Once was Lu Pingzhi’s mark,

He is awesome,

Eyes above the top,

Don't care about these cats and dogs,

But he went back to sleep when he was finished,

You have to deal with the old bustard asking for money for him?

By what!

"Okay, if I said that thing, not on me, I don't know what you said, do you believe it?"

The female curator shook her head,

"I don't believe it."

"Okay, then there's no need to talk.

Hey,

Fart boy,

You can't kill this woman today,

I will let you drop out of school tomorrow! "

The little boy shivered at the words,

With some dissatisfaction, he looked back at Zhou Ze,

The expression on his face says "Hello ruthless".

Immediately after,

The little boy opened his mouth,

With a roar,

Even the floor tiles with his feet began to crack.

The horrible anger began to wreak havoc here, constantly striking the nearby wax figure.

Suddenly,

All the glass up and down the entire wax museum,

Collectively broken at this time!

The curator shook her head and said:

"A round place, close to the horizon!"

In the blink of an eye,

The female curator appeared in front of the little boy,

a slap,

Directly drawn to the little boy's face.

Fast

Unimaginable!

however,

A little cunning flashed deep in the little boy's eyes,

then,

The hands are suddenly pinched:

"Yinji orderly, ruthless ruthless, broken!"

"boom!"

For the first time, the curator's eyes showed shock,

A zombie,

Actually, I used the technique of inspecting the vagina,

How can it not be shocked?

"Snapped!"

The female curator kept stepping back,

Left arm dropped down,

As if it was broken,

There was a constant flow of wax oil at that location, but there was no way to repair it.

Obviously,

This time she was deflated.

Zhou Ze was slightly surprised,

It seems that

Lawyer Ann really cares about this little fart boy,

To the person next to the pillow,

that's nice.

What boss Zhou doesn’t know is,

This is because Attorney An discovered that Yingying's bloodline had evolved again, and desperately tried to find a way to make up for the little boy who was sleeping with him.

Attorney Ann really didn't want the little boy to be like Little Loli, and later ran to drill Zhou Ze's bed.

At this time,

The two staff members also appeared,

A man and a woman,

Standing on both sides,

They are not puppets,

It is people who are genuine, or that they are the same as the female curator, who borrowed these two flesh.

Zhou Ze is really puzzled,

Wang Ke himself was so unlucky,

Why are Wang Ke's friends series so unlucky?

Like yourself,

For example, this female curator is obviously not the original version.

in fact,

Zhou Ze would like to sit down with the female curator again, everyone chatting again,

Talk about the harmonious development of hell,

Talk about the happiness of **** tomorrow,

the most important is,

Talk about his mother Lu Ping until something came out at the end.

But obviously,

The female curator seems not to talk anymore.

The two staff members raised their hands together,

Knelt down immediately,

With a pious face,

It’s like doing worship and prayer,

Simultaneously,

Shen channel:

"Turn the clouds!"

"........." Zhou Ze!

What the **** is this?

What the **** is this **** thing!

Why is this move so familiar!

For a while,

On the floor tiles of this wax museum,

A black chain appeared,

And instantly locked the little boy.

As for Zhou Ze,

No one cares about him.

Maybe the female curator thinks,

Boss Zhou is just a ghost,

He really depends,

It's a little boy.

Also relying on this little boy,

Only boss Zhou can kill Lu Ping and take away what she wants.

The little boy was trapped,

He is struggling,

For a while,

But struggled.

The curator closed her eyes,

With arms raised,

Then slammed down!

She and the two employees under her,

Shouted in unison:

"Covering the rain!"

"........." Zhou Ze.

"boom!"

The little boy fell to the ground with a dozen chains,

He wanted to struggle to get up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The majestic power is madly suppressing him,

This force seems to blend into the surrounding space,

His resistance,

All vented around these four weeks,

I couldn't find any focus.

The smile on the girl curator's face recovered,

She always seems to want to express her uniqueness in this way, showing her own style and her own elegance.

Zhou Ze's face became very exciting,

Because he seems a little clear,

Why is it in the deepest area of ​​the wax museum,

There will be works that win snooze from sitting on the throne,

So realistic,

Such an image,

Except that his face is different from him,

The remaining,

Exactly the same.

that,

This female curator?

And this hand "turning clouds and raining"?

"Aren't you a genitals?" Zhou Ze asked.

"You guessed it, I'm really not a yin man."

The female curator walked slowly to Zhou Ze,

The trickiest one was subdued,

The rest of the little ghosts did not think it was a problem,

Simultaneously,

She also saw the expression on Zhou Ze's face,

She thought Zhou Ze was afraid,

Also laughed:

"How are you afraid?"

"Ha ha."

Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,

Silently nodded:

"Very afraid."

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